The next day, the little girl was so hungry that she couldn't stand it anymore.
I was also afraid that my brother, who was blushing from the fever, would die, so I tried my best to stand on the chair, stretched out my little hand, and knocked on the anti-theft fence on the window.
The little girl's hands were numb from knocking and she was tired.
When all I can think about is how hungry I am, when I want to eat a big chicken drumstick, when I am so hungry that I almost pass out.
Finally a neighbor found her.
The woman was taken from the casino to the hospital by the police and was given a good education. After that, she was probably afraid of being suspected by others.
She restrained herself a lot.
Even taking the little girl to kindergarten.
The little girl was very happy and held her hand, "Mom! Mom! Yueyue is so happy."
The woman looked at her coldly and took her to a kindergarten that looked very expensive and out of reach. There were guards outside the door.
The children who go to school there are all well-educated and well-raised.
They are all the children of dignitaries.
The woman didn't know who she saw, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly tightened her grip on the little girl's hand. She saw the young and beautiful woman and the prominent man beside her.
The two of them held one of the little girl's hands and started swinging for her.
Her eyes turned red when she saw it, and she felt that her choice was right. Her daughter really lived a princess-like life.
No more living in the mud.
"Mom, mom, Yueyue wants to eat candy."
"Don't make a sound!"
Even with their stern warnings, their voices still attracted a family of three on the opposite street.
The little girl in a princess dress ran up to them with delicate little leather shoes and gave them the candy she didn't want.
The little girl's mother touched her head, squatted down, and looked at the pitiful girl who was timidly hiding behind her mother with gentle eyes: "Auntie, there are still candies here, all..."
The words are not finished yet.
She was dragged away fiercely by her mother, "No need."
Until the expensive car drove away, she still looked at it with envy and whispered in her heart, Yueyue also wants a gentle mother, and Yueyue also wants a father.
Yueyue and her parents also want to play on the swing.
Well, there is also a younger brother.
The impact of images is much stronger than words.
When Jiang Yue woke up, she took a deep breath. She covered her chest and slowly regained her breath.
I don't know when I was soaked with tears.
This kind of immersive empathy is really exhausting and very, very real.
It seemed to be a story that she had experienced herself, rather than the story of the original owner.
Jiang Yue felt uncomfortable for a long time. It was really beyond her ability to bear. It was disgusting and hateful.
She had never felt that Sun Chengfeng was so disgusting to her.
In her mind, she kept recalling the little girl wearing a princess dress in her dream. She was innocent, romantic, beautiful, and loved as the apple of her eye.
But the original owner didn't even have enough to eat, didn't go to school, didn't have food to eat, and all he got was an angry scolding.
Jiang Yue wiped the tears from her face, got up, and dug out the business card she had thrown away long ago from the drawer.
He found Qin Zhao's mobile phone number.
She thought about it, but still didn't call. Instead, she chose to send a message: [Does what you said last time still count? 】
[You can’t lie to me for fun, right? 】
She said seriously: "Anyone who cheats on me will be very unlucky." 】
Everything that originally belonged to the original owner.
Why not.
She was supposed to have a brilliant and bright life.
In fact, even if Jiang Yue didn't send this text message today, Qin Zhao would still go to her again, saying that he would give her a chance to choose, but in fact he still wanted to take her back to Qin's house through hard work.
Father and mother were still persuaded by him, and they didn't go looking for her in the past few days.
Qin Zhao called back almost as soon as he saw the news: "I'm not lying. I'll go find you now."
She finally relaxed.
Of course, Qin Zhao would not miss this rare opportunity.
Twenty minutes later, Qin Zhao's special car arrived at Jiang Yue's residence. He did not ask her why she changed her mind.
Qin Zhao could tell that day that she didn't really want to go back to Qin's house.
Not interested in money or power.
It seemed like nothing could move her.
It's too late.
This was Jiang Yue's second time riding in Qin Zhao's car, and the air seemed to be filled with the scent of sandalwood, just like him.
Calm and cool.
Nothing offensive.
Makes you feel just the right amount of tenderness.
He seemed to have deliberately restrained the majesty and coldness that had permeated his powerful position for many years, so as not to make her feel uncomfortable.
Qin Zhao felt better when he saw her.
I was worried that the little girl would be scared, so I spoke softly, trying not to make her feel pressured: "Father and mother also like you very much, and hope that you can go back soon. Your room has been prepared and decorated at home. It’s beautiful, you’ll like it.”
Jiang Yue listened indifferently and thought of the scene in his dream again.
Mrs. Qin was probably a very gentle mother. She would make cute and beautiful braids for the little girl. She would often bend down and listen carefully to the child's voice.
Jiang Yue closed her eyes and thought of Sun Chengfeng's face.
The most profound empathy in the world is personal experience.
Since Sun Chengfeng dared to steal a dragon and turn a phoenix into a phoenix, he should never have treated his children like that. The intermittent memories only contained the cramped and narrow living space, the stomach that was never full, and the lessons of violence at every turn.
Sun Chengfeng simply regarded her and Jiang Zhi as a punching bag.
Jiang Yue thought for a while and asked, "Where is Qin Qin? Can the family still tolerate my sister?"
The latter sentence smelled like green tea to her.
There is a bit of yin and yang in the grievance, and a bit of blame in the yin and yang.
Qin Zhao's pupils turned black, and when he mentioned Qin Qin, he became expressionless: "She has been sent back to her mother." At the end, the man added: "I will not let her come back again."
Jiang Yue sighed, but she still felt a little awkward in her heart: "Are you really willing to part with your relationship for so many years? Don't you regret it?"
The happiness and unhappiness on her face were too clear.
In the clear black and white eyes, there is unconcealed love and hate.
After Jiang Yue finished speaking, she might have felt that she was being mean. She blinked and then used the green tea quotation she had learned to say deliberately: "Don't force yourself for me."
Qin Zhao laughed dumbly, wondering why her temperament could be so vivid.
Very real and especially cute.
However, he was very serious about what she said: "There is no force, she is not a child of our Qin family, so she will naturally be sent back."
Before I knew it, the car drove into the yard.
Jiang Yue saw young people in uniforms standing guard at the door.
Just like the Zhou family.
Yan Wan had been waiting for a long time and specially changed his clothes to make himself look less oppressive.
Qin Genzhi hugged his wife's waist, his arms tensed and said nothing.
When Jiang Yue was brought into the living room by Qin Zhao, the ray of sunshine outside the door reflected her hair just right. Her face was very delicate, her eyebrows were bright, her eyes were clean, and she was young but not afraid at all.
She takes good care of herself.
There is no cowardice or inferiority complex.
She looked at them with distant eyes. After a short silence, she spoke: "Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin."
Jiang Yue couldn't call him by any other name.
She couldn't move herself until she confirmed her sincerity.
She just wanted to give the poor man, the original owner, some of the love she longed for.
It would be best if someone loves her.
